Convinced me to fuck you using 4 words

Four words. That's all it took — whispered close enough that you felt the breath before the sound, a sentence so specific it rearranged something behind your sternum.

You're looking straight into the camera like you already know what happens next, like the answer was never really in question. That expression isn't a request. It's a statement of fact delivered in present tense.

Whatever you said, it worked. The room shifted. The distance collapsed. Now here we are, past the part where either of us pretends this wasn't inevitable from the moment you opened your mouth.